The Lion And The Mouse Series By Kenya Wright Novels & Stories

By matching the colours of the posters to the map, you could tell where each creature could be found. I couldn’t take it all in. What did it mean? Why hadn’t he told us about this? The poster with a mouse on it had the number 100 on it. “The mouse is worth a 100 chobs?” I asked. Grayson opened one of the books and started writing in it. “Oh no. A regular mouse warrior is 100 bits. But the mouse king, that’s a special reward. 500 bits.” After scrabbling around trying to get a few chobs together, suddenly we had 500 bits.

Why didn't she notice it in the first place? “My father sold me to you, but I am over 18, a free man, you have no right to own me. Do you still know the law?" Lily stood up, giving him a scornful look. He laughed loudly: "Law? Humans or werewolves?" Lily looked at him confused, because she herself did not know the laws of werewolves. But immediately Lily was rescued by the Wolf King. "What's the story of the murder, Douglas?" The Wolf King quickly approached Douglas, his face full of murderous intent, and asked him.

But for some male wolves who wanted her, - though I cannot sincerely say I blame them, Iris is a very beautiful and desirable Princess- I got all her attention and I could feel hope building up inside of me. But I was bothered. That guy, Lyndon, the Prince of whatever pack, I don't want to know. He really makes me feel nervous and uncomfortable. I don't like seeing him with Iris. It might be jealousy but I feel it is something more. And more surprising is that I fear to find out what that something more is. But I am very uncomfortable and scared. I do not scare easily and nothing has ever caused me, as a Prince nor an Alpha to be scared, even that time when Iris had saved me from a bunch of

lasted for thousands of years, it was as if they already knew the mysterious were not going to let them, so one lion came forward to addressed the mysterious, he began by saying, " look around you, your good heart has vindicated you all, you have been a good hearted from day one, and to the end of old world, the human had always been bad and of no goodness, you have lived many years defending them, and they always hated you all, these ounce are not exceptional, they are but Children of their ancestors, they are about to use you again and one day, when they feel they are strong enough, they shall come back and say you are threat to their life's, and that time they shall call you enemies and

"Which animal do you like the most?" “I think the lion…” he said, although he still didn't seem completely safe around her “Last week, at school, my teacher read a really cool book about a cowardly lion who needed the help of a mouse friend to become brave... Hey, does that mean you know how to make a paper lion?” Alec's eyes widened with pure admiration.

And now Leon has become the leader of the lions and is feared by the other lions. The lion also made the three lionesses back away from them. Kenzie was even more convinced that he was his little friend Leon. So Kenzie immediately got down from the tree to approach the lion. "Kenzie, what are you going to do?" Alea panicked, mixed with fear. Even her voice trembled with fear. "Alea, calm down. He's a good lion," Kenzie reassured Alea. The boy moved down the tree very carefully. "Kenzie!" Alea cried out again, calling Kenzie timidly.

I can't fight because I don't have my wolf yet, I'll get my wolf when I'm 18 but right now I'm only 14. Bella is 6 months old, she's my niece, my brother Josh's daughter. He and his mate Harley are warriors so after she was born it was agreed that if there was ever an attack, I would take her to the safe room while they fight. My dad Tom is the top warrior here at moonshine and while my mother Helen isn't a warrior, she is one hell of a fighter. She used to be a warrior but quit, choosing to work in the nursery instead. Josh is the 2nd top male warrior and Harley is the 10th top female warrior.

“Linus will never learn to control the wolf. The witches can either strike fast and these boys die instantly, or when they have grown up and even killed 20-30 people. Do you know where they are mostly cleaning up ? At home with the boys' parents, where they have eaten their mother and father and siblings. Babies, damn it, Luca ! Think about it” I cling to the kitchen table so as not to give in to the wolf. The blood boils with rage. Not so much because Martin stands there and plays holy, but because my uncle is unfortunately right. The wolf in Martin reacts to my growing aggression. The golden ring flickers in his eyes, testifying to the massive man's silent fight against the monster. "I wil